My diet of Astrogenetic signs is
richly augmented by my Libran
friend who refuses to get tied
down, an impossible charmer
with a heavenly aura - charming
all girls into submission
But then he’s faced with his own
idiosyncrasy – he’s not sure what
to do - while she is bogged down
by his frustrating inconsistencies,
his total lack of commitment; the
way I deal with this
Is to Laugh at my Libran friend when
he catches me, I break loose and run
free; this way we get to play without
his ever having to make a decision -
Scorpio can stalk me with precision,
while Virgo cries on my shoulder
And I comfort him, whereas Capricorn
helps me over the boulders…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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